A List

This weekend we:

1. Picked blackberries with Kurt and Deb.

2. Tried to figure out if Maggie is teething again.

3. Didn’t get much sleep (see #2).

4. Made two Blackberry Buckles (see #1).

5. Worried about if Maggie was/is getting sick. (see#2 & 3)

6. Watched Maggie wear her WWU sweats around the house with massive bed head.

7. Ate two Blackberry Buckles.

Happy Monday, YO!

Backyard Dog Park

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yesterday Sydney ‘adopted’ one of Maggie’s toys and we ended up outside playing fetch with it for quite a bit. Syd was in heaven and full of energy that by the time evening rolled around, she’d about had it with the day. You’d think we took the poor girl to the dog park or something, but instead her day included a boring walk and a game of wrestle/fetch in the backyard.

 

I love our yard and our garden, but lately it has started to overwhelm me because everything is so overgrown and daunting. I was in spired by my mom last time she was down and  did some whacking back….I’ve vowed to fill up the wheelbarrow with yard waste daily in hopes of getting rid some of the extra foliage until I can’t stand it anymore.  Today was day two and you can hardly tell where I worked, but I figure slowly but surely we’ll make a difference.

I say WE because Maggie was super helpful today, grunting right along next to me. Her newest phrase is uh-oh, but doesn’t quite have the correct usage down, so there were a ton of ‘uh-ohs’ between tugs on leaves.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Both Maggie and Barry have spent time recently working on the Birch tree that we’ve got in our yard. Barry sawed some extra branches off and Maggie’s newest hobby is to peel the bark off and deliver it to the nearest adult. I’m sure, like Sydney, the tree is happy to have someone pay attention to it rather than be left alone.

Funnily enough, we also got our fancy brush out and have been giving Syd pretty strong brushes because the girl sheds and who wants to live with dog hair up their nose? Not us.  Maggie is equally excited to try to brush Syd as she is to peel the bark of the tree. I have no doubt that Syd would rather Maggie spend time helping the tree shed some extra layers than get near her rolls with the brush, so we brush Syd next to the Birch tree so we can kill two birds with one stone and we’re all happy because of it.

Carry on!